Mass Transmigration: I Have an Armory

Late at night, a person who was killed by your own hands appears outside the door again. How would you react?

Nanfeng was stunned for a moment, then took out the Desert Eagle and fired three shots.

Bang, bang, bang!

The powerful impact blasted three big holes in Mike's body.

Mike raised his head and looked at Nanfeng with resentment: "Why, why did you kill me?"

Nanfeng looked at this weird Mike and frowned slightly: "Am I dreaming?"

Nanfeng pinched his arm hard, but there was no pain. He was dreaming.

"You scared me. I thought you could be resurrected."

Nanfeng breathed a sigh of relief and kicked Mike out of the door.

Hualala!

At the same time, a bloody hand stretched out from the soil, and a bloody zombie crawled out of the ground!

Then the second, third, fourth...

More and more zombies crawled out and gathered outside Nanfeng's cabin.

Nanfeng glanced around and found that these people were all the chosen ones he killed today.

Mike, Alex, the Chosen One of District 25, etc.

"You've killed too many people. Have you developed a demon in your heart?"

Dozens of zombies all looked at Nanfeng with a resentful look.

"Give me back my life..."

"Why do you want to kill me?"

"You're too cruel!"

"You're just a murderer!"

Various voices echoed in Nanfeng's ears.

Nanfeng took a deep breath and took out the 98K: "What? Do you want to scare me?"

"I wasn't afraid of you when you were alive, so why would I be afraid when you're dead?"

"If I can kill you once, I can kill you a second time! All of you, die!"

Nanfeng's eyes were cold, and he picked up the 98K and shot one zombie at a time.

After killing the beasts for more than ten days, Nanfeng was no longer the Nanfeng of Blue Star.

He understood that if he wanted to survive in this world, killing was inevitable!

Beasts must be killed, and people must be killed too!

"Little demon, do you want to influence me too?"

Nanfeng's face was cold, and he kept pulling the trigger, killing zombies one after another.

His heart was slowly turning cold.

…

The next day, at 6 o'clock in the morning.

There were still 18 days left before the arrival of the large beast tide.

Nanfeng opened his eyes on time and climbed out of bed.

"After fighting zombies all night, my body is a little stiff."

After dreaming all night last night, Nanfeng's sleeping posture was a little problematic, and now he was feeling uncomfortable all over.

Nanfeng walked out of the cabin and did a set of radio gymnastics in the open space to stretch his muscles and bones.

"Hey, doing radio gymnastics? You are doing the 'Rising Sun', right?"

Huang Yuanming had just gotten up, and when he went out, he saw Nanfeng dancing in the open space.

Nanfeng nodded while doing it: "You have good eyesight, it seems that I did it very standardly."

Huang Yuanming laughed and scolded: "Ya'er, can you have a little bit of B in your heart? You are like a dancer."

Nanfeng: "Go, go, go, don't talk if you can't talk."

After a little exercise, Nanfeng felt much more comfortable.

After breakfast, Su Zeran called all the members of the [Handsome Guys Group] together and held a simple meeting.

There are only 15 people left in the [Handsome Guys Group] now. Three of them died on the battlefield last night, and their avatars have turned gray forever.

Su Zeran looked around and found that everyone was there. He slowly said: "In the battle last night, we killed more than 30 invaders and obtained a lot of equipment."

"Everyone here is the elite of our war zone. We must improve our combat effectiveness, so you can choose these spoils first."

Everyone looked at each other and nodded.

There is nothing wrong with Su Zeran's suggestion. Good equipment should be given to people with high levels and strong strength first, so that the top combat power of Zone 527 can be raised and will not be bullied by other war zones.

Everyone looked at Nanfeng: "Nanfeng, you are the strongest, you choose first."

Nanfeng did not refuse and looked at the more than 100 pieces of equipment in front of him one by one.

After a while, Nanfeng picked out two pieces of equipment.

"I'll just take this [Tiger Skin Hat] and [Red Copper Ring]."

[Tiger Skin Hat] is E-level medium, provides 20 points of physical strength, and can reduce the damage to the head by 5%. Although it is a bit useless, it is better than nothing.

After all, Nanfeng doesn't have a hat to wear now.

[Red Copper Ring] is E-level superior, provides 20 points of strength, 10 points of agility, and has no other special effects.

Nanfeng only has one [Sandalwood Ring] in his hand, and now he happens to have one on each hand. The rich Nan is online.

Su Zeran raised his eyebrows: "You just take these two? There are some good equipment here..."

Nanfeng shook his head and pointed to the armor on his body: "The equipment on me is better."

Although [Immortal Armor] and [Immortal Leggings] are only E-level superior, they can be upgraded, and Nanfeng can't replace them.

But Nanfeng doesn't know how to upgrade this thing yet.

The introduction said that it was upgraded with [Immortal Snake Scales], but Nanfeng put the snake scales and the armor together, but there was no reaction at all.

It was probably missing something.

The others picked a few of the remaining equipment and kept the discarded equipment.

"Then I will distribute the remaining equipment to other brothers." Su Zeran said, turning to look at Nanfeng, "By the way, Nan Village was upgraded to level 3 last night, can you see if you can recruit a few more villagers?"

After killing Mike last night, a system announcement did come, prompting that Nanfeng Village had been upgraded to level 3.

But Nanfeng was in a critical situation at that time, so he didn't pay attention to it.

"Let me see..."

"Yes, it has been upgraded to level 3. Now it can accommodate 150 villagers. I will go to recruit them now."

Nanfeng quickly recruited all the villagers.

[Nan Village] is getting stronger and stronger.

After the village is upgraded to level 3, the upper limit of improving all attributes has reached 30 points.

As long as there are 3,000 contribution points in the villagers' backpacks, they can get these 30 points of all attribute bonuses, which is very cost-effective.

If the free attribute points are not counted, this is equivalent to a 6-level upgrade for nothing!

This also leads to a huge difference in the attributes of villagers and non-villagers.

"I'm so jealous. When can I become a villager?"

"When the village reaches level 4, I can recruit 50 more people. Then it should be your turn."

"Fuck, my attributes are so exaggerated now! I feel that I can fight a level 13 beast alone without any problem. I can even kill a level 14 beast alone!"

"I have to hurry up and upgrade, so that I can get one of the 50 places next time."

"Go upgrade! Is there anyone who wants to form a team? Let's go hunt the black-eyed crocodile!"

In the camp, people gathered in groups of three or five, and it was very lively.

Those who have joined [South Village] are excited, and those who have not joined are not discouraged. They work hard to upgrade their levels and strive to enter [South Village] next time.

The higher the level of the village, the more attribute points the villagers get!

"If all these 300 people join the village, won't the strength of our war zone take off?"

Nanfeng silently took out the [Inter-region Pass].

"I remember the red-haired girl Mako Komura last night. She seems to be the chosen one of District 132?"

"Sakura Kojiro... Hehe, I almost forgot about you. How dare you come to trouble me?"

"You are my target today."